Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

Summary of the Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality

So, you know, the big bang kind of thing? Or maybe more accurately, *the* ultimate void shift... well, I popped into existence right then. As soon as that raw Chaos started forming.

And guess what? It wasn't empty for long. The first echo of souls came trickling in from somewhere else – Otherworld, they call it sometimes. And because I was the very first spark *within* this new chaotic space, assigned to spiritual stuff... yeah, I became known as 'The God of Spirituality'.

But here's the thing about power: it comes from within, right? Or at least, that's how I understood it initially. Spiritual energy – back then, it was just vibes. It didn't really *stack* or give me anything solid. So yeah... weak.

Extremely vulnerable even. Fate's ocean was crashing down around my newly formed shores.

Had to figure this out myself. No choice. How else? Well, I stretched reality itself, carving out these little pockets of order just for the spiritual side. Building foundations where there was none before. Then, slowly weaving life into those spaces – things that belonged purely to *my* kind of energy.

Magic... I pulled it around me like a net, trying to catch the sky, the oceans, maybe even the land itself within its grasp. It felt heavy, this pull, anchoring my ethereal self against the raw chaos outside.

And when everything else was settling down, that deep internal resonance kicked in – you know, the spiritual bell tolling from *within*. That's when I stood up proper. My own divine seat, solidified by sheer will and... okay, maybe a bit of desperate creation too. From somewhere way high up, looking out onto this new reality.

And then? I had to say it out loud, under that vast canopy woven with magic. Proclaiming my place wasn't just about titles; it was *real*. Two sides to every coin, they learned. The physical world belonged naturally to the gods – those established powers. But the spiritual core... yeah, that one's mine.

That felt like the anchor sentence for this whole thing.